Jeet woke up, but his hangover from last night's function was still there. And that led him to skip the class. It was afternoon, and he suddenly realized that it was the last date for submitting the form. He rushed to the office.
"May I come in?" He seeks permission to get inside the office.
"Yes"
"Sir, I am here to fill the career form."
"Okay, here is the form."
Jeet carefully filled all the blanks. There were spaces given for preferred career options. He wrote journalism in one space and left the other space blank.
The faculty examined the form. Then looked at him.
"You want to be a journalist?"
"Yes, sir."
"But you are a science student."
"Yes, sir."
"It will be a different world for you. You can apply for sure but you should know that there will not be any science subject i
